DraNard - IFLKC Lyrics

Get Me some money
I Feel like Kid Cudi
Wait til I get me some Money
I feel like Kid Cudi
Wait til I get me some money
I feel like Kid Cudi
Wait til I get me some (Aye)
Bitch, I feel logic
When i be trembling
All of this shit is resembling
Coming right back
Like Serena And Wimbeldon
If this a freestyle
I'd call it aunt Vivian
The black or the light one
You talking to me like you Michael
You talking to me like you Jackson
Ok lil bitch
Stop it I had it
I had enough of you Niggas
Don't have enough of six figures
I had enough of you
Feel like Damascus
Hop in the car when I've had it
I feel like...
Last night I was talking to Kakuyon
Facetime wit my niggas in moccasins
I know how you feel
Need to drop a ton
I know how it feel
When you drop a bomb
Get Me some money
I Feel like Kid Cudi
Wait til I get me some Money
I feel like Kid Cudi
Wait til I get me some money
I feel like kid cudi
Wait til I get me some (Aye)
Whole lotta money in a mix tape
Put a whole lotta money in a mix tape
Fall back
Fall Back
When ya bitch fade
Fall back
Fall back
When ya bitch fade
We off track
How do you like it
Now we got stacks
Make with the money
Now we got plaques
We got tracks
We got cash we got racks
It's like
Whole lotta money in a mix tape
Put a whole lotta money in a mix tape
In a
Mixtape
Mixtape
Mixtape
Mixtape
Whole lotta money in a mix tape
Put a whole lotta money in a mix tape
In a
Mixtape
Mixtape
Mixtape
Mixtape
We off track
We got stacks (We got stacks)
We got plaques (We got plaques)
We cash
We got racks it's like